Chapter 505 The King of Gao Leng, please hug (12)

The house was built in the old location, still made of wood, but it was half larger than before, and bright glass windows were installed.

The wall of the courtyard is made of bricks. The outside is painted with cement. It is about one meter six high. For safety, the top is also filled with sharp glass fragments.

Push open the iron courtyard door and enter, the scene in the courtyard suddenly makes people's eyes bright.

A bluestone road leads from the entrance of the courtyard to the wooden house, and then divides into two sides.

On the left side of the yard, a smooth stone table is placed under the big sweet-scented osmanthus tree with four stone benches, which is suitable for drinking tea and playing chess when you are bored.

On the right side of the yard, a simple promenade-shaped grape frame was built with wood, dragon skeletons were added to the ground, and wooden boards were covered.

When the weather is good, you can read a book under the grape trellis, or blow a hair to see the mountains and strange rocks in the distance.

The grape trellis went over and built a rectangular concrete pond against the wall. The spring water drawn from the mountain with bamboo was flowing into the pond.

In the wooden house, the ground is covered with brown wooden floors.

The entrance is the living room, on the left are two bedrooms, and on the right are the kitchen and bathroom.

There are three side by side directly opposite, they are the study room, the medicine room and the utility room.

Even the marble medicine counter she said, as well as the wooden cabinet for medicinal materials, were all set up for her. She only needs to buy some furniture and electrical appliances to move in.

Looking at her surprised eyes, Uncle Ming smiled triumphantly: "How is it? Not bad?"

Su Qiao gave a thumbs up: "Very good, Uncle Ming deserves to do this."

I don’t have much knowledge, but I can’t make such a cabin.

And in such a short time.

Like the masons in the village, but they don’t even understand the drawings.

Uncle Ming’s eyes were triumphant, and he opened his mouth with a smile:

"That is, when I was in Haishi, you, Uncle Ming, I helped people build a villa."

"This time, you happened to happen to be at home. If you wait a while, you will have to go outside to find the construction team."

The masons in the village are good at repairing roofs and corners. They can't do this kind of work.

Su Qiao was a little surprised: "Uncle Ming is going out?"

"Took a little job, and plan to take the brothers from the village out in two days."

"You are really good." Although he said lightly, Su Qiao knew from his satisfied eyes that he must have packed another good project.

Some fluttering Uncle Ming calmed down quickly, and looked at Su Qiao a little admiringly:

"What's so powerful, how can it be compared with you? Just dig and dig, and you have dug such valuable wild ginseng."

Wild ginseng hasn’t been touched once in decades, and I didn’t expect Su Qiao to dig it.

Su Qiao didn’t have a trace of pride, and said indifferently, "Why do I dig at random? I lived on this mountain for ten years and stepped on the surrounding mountains before I found a small ginseng."

"No, I went to the hospital for treatment, repaired the house, and bought some things, so there is nothing left."

Uncle Ming was still a little envious in his heart, listening to her say that, the envy disappeared.

"You belong to a little girl's family, and you have no family to help you. It is already very good to be able to live in a new house and drive in a car."

"However, once your house is built and the car is bought, you have to pay attention. Not to mention the town, there are a few old wanderers in the village who are staring these days.

"Let me tell you, you have the money, you might as well go to the town or the city to buy a small house of 30 or 40 square meters."

No matter how well the house is repaired, what's the use in this deep mountain and old forest?

It is inconvenient to even buy something and see a doctor.

(End of this chapter)